Worthwhile

Where is it I search
Over hills or deep down in dark?
Repressed by no one but myself
Twist and turn til time is up
Hell takes form in peace and quiet
Weal; the winds that come and go
Hear autumn crisp, each scrunch more bleak
Inside sanctuary ebbs away
Left to comfort weary soul —
Ever wonder what it’s worth?

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Idea

In my head I feel
Depressed I cannot fly
Even though inert
Another thought takes off

Peaceful

Passing by goes news today

Early mornings debris dust

Another distant heart goes out

Captured by the need to think

Everyday peace redefined

For what it’s worth I do not know

Ushered in; no time for doubt

Led a stray, no getting out

Who am I

What is this huge lonely garden we call home
How did it become so full of thorns, tell me?
Or maybe it’s the stings of wasps that I feel

Attempting to wake me from this deep slumber
My inclination that this is just a dream

Intruders display true nature of nightmares
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